Chapter 4
"Come on, Mike, lemme have you!" Janis moaned. "You know I can't make it on just one at a time!"
She clung to his neck, gasping, as his hands caressed her thrusting tits through the lacy top of her bodice. Mike grinned and twisted her nipple, making her gasp.
"Oh, no. I'm saving it for her, I know how you fuck." He laughed and worked the handle of the cat between Janis' thighs, rubbing her pussylips gently with the end of it.
"Uurrhhhh!" Janis gasped, spreading her thighs, thrusting her pussy against the whip handle, rubbing it into her cunt through her little black panties. "Ohhhh, fuck, Mike, fuck! Give it to me, please!"
She moaned and thrust harder at the whip handle, pushing her cunt at it until it thrust into her fuck-hole, taking the crotch of her panties with it.
"Hey, Elliot, your wife's being a bitch again!" Mike laughed, ramming the whip handle into Janis' pussy until the dark-haired nympho moaned and gasped, pulling at her own nipples, rolling her cunt against the stiff leather handle in a shameless display of depravity.
"What do you expect from a bitch like her?" Elliot said casually.
He slipped off his shirt, which was all he had on and went to the wall to pick up a thin rod about four feet long. His cock was already hard again and the sight of it sent a tremor through Lavinia as she lay on the floor. Her legs were spread apart to the limit by the ropes on her ankles, and she rubbed her sore pussy and tits as she watched the degrading scene being played out before her.
She saw Elliot walk to where his wife moaned in disgusting passion, ramming her hot cunt over the whip handle. She saw Hal, sitting naked in a chair, rubbing his cock as he watched while Sonya crawled over the floor to Fritz and slid her soft mouth over his cock. Fritz held Sonya's head, telling her to be slow and gentle so that he wouldn't come.
It was so horrible, and yet Lavinia found herself getting excited as she watched. She convinced herself that she was just rubbing her pussy and tits to soothe the pain in them, but each time her fingers rolled on her flesh, tremors of passion burst out of the contact. She bit her lip as Elliot lined the thin rod up on his wife's ass.
Janis groaned and fucked at the whip handle harder, her pussy squirming on the hard leather. She slid her hands around Mike's neck, holding on, spreading her legs, thrusting out her ass.
"You're a little whore, aren't you?" Elliot snapped.
"You should know, fucker!" Janis snarled, fucking the whip handle.
"I'm gonna have to get you under control." Elliot stroked her ass with the thin rod.
"You couldn't control me if you used the Marines!"
"We'll see about that." Elliot lashed the rod across his wife's tight ass.
Janis' gurgle of lust echoed through the room. She slammed down hard on the whip handle, ramming it right through her panties and into her cunt. As the thick leather handle surged up her fuck-hole, she screamed, her widespread legs trembling.
"Bitch, you bitch!" Elliot yelled, lashing her ass once more, getting a scream of passion from his wife.
Janis lurched up, her legs trembling and jerking, her hands tight around Mike's neck. Then she lunged down again, filling her fuck-hole with the whip handle.
Mike laughed, holding the cat handle in Janis' cunt, ramming it in, his other hand rubbing against her clit as she screamed and gyrated on the leather handle.
The thin rod lashed Janis' ass and her scream burst out, her red-lined ass thrusting and heaving in her terrible lust.
Lavinia watched it all in absolute horror as her fingers fondled her clit and nipples. She had no real idea what she was doing, it was all so terrible. But deep passions surged in the dark-haired teacher, sending tremors through her body. Then she noticed that her pussy was wet, that her fingers slipped easily over her flesh, increasing the lust that burst out of the contact. And she was twisting her nipples harder, closing her fingers with a compulsive jerk every time the rod cut into Janis' ass. Her nipples ached and her pussy throbbed with an excitement that she had never felt before. In a growing haze, she lay on the floor and rubbed her spasming flesh.
"Bitch, you behave yourself!" Elliot yelled, lashing Janis' ass, beating another welt into the crimson flesh.
Janis screamed, jerking on the whip handle, her pussy sucking at it in a fury of lust.
"You'll never control me, fucker!" she screamed. "Yeaaaahhh, come on! Whip me! Make me come! Make me cooommme!"
"You fucking bitch!" Elliot yelled, his cock sticking out like a foot-long spike as he lashed his wife. "You behave, bitch, behave!"
"No! No! No" Janis screamed, jerking each time the rod lashed her ass. Her tight muscles spasmed with each blow, her long legs twitched, and her tits bounced. "Yeah, yeah, fucker, I won!"
Janis came on the whip handle, jerking her ass back for the rod, gasping and wailing with each cut of the rod.
"Bitch, you suck me off for this!" Elliot roared, lashing Janis as hard as he could.
"Never, fucker, never!" Janis screamed, her cunt pulsating on the whip handle, her ass throbbing and jerking, her cunt running up and down the thick whip handle as she came.
Elliot lashed her ass, and she screamed with a fresh surge of lust, jerking and wailing in helpless climaxes.
Lavinia shuddered and felt the surge of passion burst over her. Helplessly she spread her legs wider, rubbing her clit as the spasms rushed over her. She went hot and cold, her ass dancing on the floor as the orgasm burst through her. Her fingers tightened on her nipples, her eyes devouring the battle between Janis and Elliot.
Janis screamed and crested, her ass tense, taking the beat of the rod as Elliot laid it on her. Then she dropped, pulling off the whip handle, falling onto her back, laughing, as she stared up at Elliot. She slid her fingers into her panties and rubbed her clit, grinning at Elliot's enormous cock, her soft pouting lips challenging him.
"Go on, jerk off, fucker! That's all you're good for!" She laughed.
Elliot roared with rage. He grabbed Janis' long dark hair, pulling her over to her knees, holding her there as she screamed and yelled at him.
"Get up, bitch!"
"You fucker, you fucker, I won!" Janis screamed.
"The fuck you did, lady! Now get up!"
Elliot pulled Janis up by her hair, and she struggled to her feet, gasping and moaning, her fingers going right back to her clit. She screamed as Elliot bent her head back viciously, holding her body bowed, his hand in her hair, his elbow between her shoulder blades. "We'll see how much you can take, whore!"
He ran the thin rod over Janis' thrusting nipples as they poked out of the top of her bodice.
"You fucker!" Janis screamed. "You fucker!"
The rod went up and whipped down, beating her nipples, lashing them until they bounced, her tit-mounds shuddering.
Lavinia climaxed again to the sound of Janis' scream, rolling on the floor, her eyes misty, her fingers digging hard at her throbbing cunt. She didn't notice Mike turn and go over to get Fritz and Sonya. All she saw was Elliot and his screaming wife, there in the middle of the floor, the rod lashing Janis' nipples, a scream of pure pain bursting from her lips at each stroke.
"You win, yes!" Jams screamed suddenly, her finger working her pussy, sliding on her juices.
"What, you giving in that easy?" Elliot yelled, whipping her tits hard.
"Yes, yes, you fucker, you win! You get your fucking blow job!"
"That's not good enough, bitch!" Elliot snapped, lashing his screaming wife again.
"Aaahhh!" Janis wailed as her tits bounced. "Please, darling, let me suck your cock, please!"
"Better," Elliot sighed, letting go of her hair.
Janis dropped to her knees, still rubbing her tits, spasming in a horrible mixture of lust and pain. She crawled to Elliot and took hold of his cock, sliding her soft pouting lips over his prickhead, sucking at it gently, her fingers fondling the swollen shaft.
"Hold it, bitch, I wanna get comfortable," Elliot said. He made Janis crawl beside him to the sofa where he lay on the cushions, his head propped up.
Without having to be told, Janis leaned over him, sucking at his cock as soon as he allowed her to. She moaned, running her mouth over his prickhead, sinking it into her soft, sucking mouth while he gazed over at Lavinia with a great big grin on his face.
Lavinia was still on the floor, rubbing her pussy, her gasps of horrible passion catching in her throat. Viciously she pulled at her nipples, her eyes half closed. Then she heard people laughing.
With a start, she jerked up, her fingers frozen on her clit.
Elliot was grinning at her from the sofa as Janis sucked his cock. Hal sat in another chair, rubbing his hard prick, laughing too, while Mike, Fritz and Sonya stood right over her.
"So, our little romantic--likes to jerk herself off," Mike observed.
"No, it wasn't that, you don't understand!" Lavinia gasped, pulling her hands away from her tingling cunt.
"Bullshit!" Mike laughed. "I said six, it's twelve for masturbation. Unless you confess that you came watching Janis get the shit beat out of her ass while she fucked this."
He held out the cat handle, which was shiny with Janis' pussy juices.
"No, no, it wasn't that, you can't believe that I would...." Lavinia sobbed.
Mike laughed and pulled the cat back. "Okay. Have it your way. So, it's twelve if you get up and say you're ready for punishment, double if you don't."
Lavinia shuddered as she lay at his feet, naked except for her pantyhose and shoes. Her dark hair lay across the floor in soft waves and her widespread thighs trembled as they pulled against the ropes.
"Untie her," Mike ordered, and Sonya started on Lavinia's ankles.
Mike stood waiting, tapping the cat handle in his hand.
Lavinia shuddered and wept. She couldn't do what he wanted-get up and beg for punishment. But, if she didn't, there would be double the pain coming to her. Her mind screamed, torn in desperate conflict.
Sonya reached for her other ankle, and Lavinia swung her free leg over, shivering with fear.
"Be quick!" Mike snarled. Lavinia groaned. The rope came off her other ankle. Still she hadn't made a decision. "Tough," Mike said.
"No, no, please! Mike, please! Let me go! I won't tell anybody, honestly!" Lavinia begged, crawling to him and clinging to his legs.
He laughed and kicked her away.
"Put her on it!" He chuckled, nodding to a horrible piece of equipment that stood close to one wall. It had a thick, padded bar with a curved dildo sticking out of a small ledge in the middle of it. And, around the bar, were shiny metal bars with ratchets and levers. It looked as if the thing could be bent to any position.
"No, please, no!" Lavinia screamed as she was hustled toward the torture device.
She screamed as they clipped leather bonds around her wrists and hauled her up, stretching her until her feet were almost off the floor and her pussy rubbed against the dildo on the bar.
They grabbed her feet and spread them wide, lashing them into bonds that held her loosely to the base of the apparatus.
"Please, don't! Please, let me go!"
None of them paid any attention to her. Mike came up and slid his hand between her pussy and the dildo, his probing fingers pushing against her clit. Lavinia jerked as a spasm of lust shot through her.
"Hmmm." Mike slid his fingers over her panties, rubbing her clit through them. "You're gonna be ass-whipped until you get that dildo up your cunt, just for a start."
Lavinia screamed.
"Shut up!" he snapped. "You're getting boring."
He waited until Lavinia's moans had died away, his fingers still stroking her clit.
"Stand on tiptoe," he ordered, and Lavinia obeyed him, pushing up on her toes as hard as she could. "Hmmmm, not high enough to get the cock in. Now we can either lower the apparatus or put higher heels on you, which is it?"
Lavinia knew it was a trap of some kind. "I don't know, whichever."
"Tell me."
"Ohhh! Lower the apparatus!" Lavinia wept.
"Don't you want us to see how your legs look in real high heels?" Mike whispered, twisting her clit hard.
"Ahhhh, yes, yes! Of course, Mike, of course!" Lavinia babbled.
"Tut, tut, that'll cost you, getting the wrong answer first." Mike grinned, playing with her clit, sending depraved spasms through the bound teacher. "Shoes, Sonya."
Sonya wrenched the shoes off Lavinia's feet and checked them. "Yeah, we got her size."
Mike smiled. "Get the next smaller if you can't find them."
Sonya grinned and trotted off.
Lavinia hung there, her pussy spasming to the touch of Mike's fingers on her clit. She wept and her thighs trembled as shudders ran through her body.
Then Sonya was back with a pair of six-inch, black, sling-back shoes. These were higher heels than Lavinia had ever worn. She moaned as Sonya fitted them onto her feet. They were a little small but went on quite easily.
Mike took his hand away from her clit. The tip of the dildo rubbed over Lavinia's clit. She could easily move her cunt to take it in. If she wanted.
Mike grinned. "I'll make it easier for you."
He slid his hands into the top of her panties. He pulled and the little garment ripped at once, tearing away in his strong hand, revealing Lavinia's swelling pussy mound.
Lavinia screamed.
As Hal saw her ass emerge, he groaned, his hand tightening on his cock, his eyes devouring the helpless teacher. On the sofa, Elliot grinned and his cock swelled in Janis' mouth as she knelt, her soft lips moving gently over his prickhead. And even Mike gave a gasp of lust, the bulge in his pants throbbing and hardening.
Lavinia's pussy was a delight, covered with a dense line of pussy hair that ran along her lips and spread out into a little triangle at the top. Her cunt hair was damp, and it rubbed against the dildo.
"Get that dildo up your cunt," Mike said, "and this'll be helping you."
He nodded at the thin rod that Elliot had used on Janis.
Lavinia burst into tears. "Don't, please, Mike! Don't!"
"If you think I'm letting that body and face of yours go to waste any longer, you got another think coming, lady." He chuckled. "You should only have a cock out of your cunt when you wanna pee. Fuck."
Mike grinned and slid his hands over her tits.
"Take her down a bit," he said.
Lavinia wailed as the bar that her wrists were lashed to started to move down. She began to bend helplessly at the waist, her face drawing closer to the floor, her pussy rubbing harder against the dildo.
Her ass jutted out, her lovely legs trembled in the six-inch heels and her white tights. The thin material of the tights over her ass was stretched, clinging to her flesh like a second skin. The oval shape of the cut-out area, framing her ass and pussy, added an extra delight to the people watching.
"Get your cunt on the dildo!" Mike snapped, holding the thin rod over Lavinia's ass.
Lavinia saw the rod lash down. The thin rubber beat into her ass and a volcano of agony erupted from the contact. Lavinia jerked and held tight, her arms stretching, her legs jerking and pulling as they quivered in agony.
"Nooocooo!" she wailed.
The dildo rubbed her clit.
"Get it up your cunt!" Mike snapped, lashing the lovely, dark-haired teacher.
"Aaaaghhhhh! Please, don't!" Lavinia screeched, her ass burning with pain, the strips of red agony swelling and throbbing into one red mass.
"Get it up you!" Mike yelled, whipping Lavinia's ass.
Lavinia yelled, jerking on the bar, the dildo rubbing on her clit, pushing between her pussy lips, moving closer to her cunt-hole. She sobbed and jerked against it, trying to get the thick rod into her cunt. But it stuck, less than an inch from the tight entrance to her pussy.
"Come on, lady, up your cunt!" Mike whipped the screaming teacher with a stroke that almost cut her skin.
Janis moaned, straightening her legs, taking more of Elliot's cock into her mouth as she felt his balls tighten.
"Get it up you!" Mike yelled, lashing Lavinia harder.
"I can't-ooohhh, God, I can't!" Lavinia screamed.
"Bullshit, lady!" Mike lashed Lavinia's ass, the rod whistling through the air.
Lavinia screeched as the rod beat into her ass and her skin finally broke, a slow ooze of blood coming out of the cut.
"Aaaaaghhhhh! No, you can't, no!" she screamed, jerking up higher.
As she lifted up, the dildo was aligned with the entrance of her cunt.
"Stop, it's there, it's there!" Lavinia screamed as she felt the thick rubber cockhead pushing into her cunt.
"Never tell me when to stop!" Mike roared, laying the rod into Lavinia's ass hard, the stroke only just short of opening up her skin again.
"Aaaghhh! Please, Mike, please! I'll get it up me, I will!"
"Whip her till it's right in!" Elliot yelled. "I wanna hear her scream as I come!"
"No, no!" Lavinia wailed, jerking on the bar, trying to see over her shoulder.
Mike laughed, then whipped her ass, beating more thin lines of agony into her flesh. Her skin reddened, the spreading cuts opening up as the vicious whipping continued.
Lavinia's screams burst around the room as she rammed her cunt down on the dildo. But her cunt was really tight, only one cock had ever been up there and the dildo was much bigger than that. The enormous dildo pushed into her fuck-hole, stretching her pussy walls to the limit, so that she was screaming with pain when the massive rubber cock was no more than a couple of inches into her cunt. She saw Elliot lurch up on the sofa, his cock sliding deeper into Janis' sucking mouth.
"Yeah, yeah! Ohhh, fuck, that's great!" he roared, his prick sliding into his wife's mouth until her throat bulged with his cockhead.
Janis moaned, thrusting her ass out, her mouth going down on the stiff fucker, ramming it into her throat, her head bobbing up and down, her lips sliding down the shaft until they sucked right to the base, her neck swollen with the thick head of Elliot's cock.
"Yeaaahhh, fuuuuuck!" Elliot roared, his ass jerking up off the sofa, his cock throbbing in Janis' throat as she gurgled and sucked, her hair falling onto his thighs, her fingers working his balls as they unloaded. "Here I come, whip her!"
Lavinia screamed as the rod lashed her ass, and her frantic cunt beat down on the dildo, taking another inch of it in before her spasming cunt-walls held it up. But the rod whipped her again, beating spots of her blood away as it hit. Lavinia screeched, jerking on the bar, her cunt throbbing and spasming as it swallowed more of the dildo.
She saw Janis jerk as Elliot gripped her hair and shot the first jet of his cum into her throat. He was yelling at the top of his voice, his eyes on Lavinia as she screamed, his ass right off the sofa seat. Janis held his cock in her throat for a moment, then eased back, taking his cum over her lips while she worked his cock with her hands, jerking the hot streams of cum out of it.
Lavinia screamed as she watched Elliot come. Her pussy spasmed and rammed down farther on the dildo, taking fully six of the inches in. Her cunt shuddered as she fucked up and down on the stiff rod, electric sparks of passion bursting out of the contact. She jerked as the rod lashed her, her desperate eyes watching Janis slurping up the last drops of Elliot's cum, taking it over her lips, licking at it with her hungry tongue.
Lavinia's cunt throbbed and pushed down harder, taking in all of the massive dildo, ramming it up her cunt until the rubber cockhead slammed into the top of her fuck channel. She screeched and tossed, her ass throbbing with pain, her pussy erupting with passion of a terrible, depraved lust. She could see Janis licking Elliot's cock, taking off the cum ooze from his piss-slit as he lay there, moaning with pleasure.
Lavinia gyrated on the bar, her pussy sucking and spasming on the dildo, her ass jerking up for the beat of the rod. She sobbed and tried to stop herself, but it was impossible. If Mike didn't stop whipping her, she was going to come, and that would be the most shameful thing that had ever happened to her.
"No, please, Mike! Stop, he came!" she begged, her ass jerking and trembling, tightening her muscles as her cunt slammed up and down. She could feel the trickle of blood on her ass. "Please, Mike, please, aaagghhhh! Please, can't you see I'm bleeding!"